I am a 35-year-old male with the sex drive of an 18-year-old.

My wife is 30, but has the body of a 23-year-old. My sales job means I’m frequently required to travel on business. With an appetite like mine, always thinking about that body of Lydia’s, I can never seem to get home fast enough.

Well, that’s how everything was for me one night when I got back from a trip. I was crazy in lust for my wife, and apparently she was feeling pretty crazy herself. When I walked in I noticed that the house seemed to be overly dark, and filled with an erotic fragrance. I dropped my bags at the door and proceeded down the hall to the bedroom. There lay my wife in a skimpy outfit, pleasuring herself with her favorite toy.

If the night had stopped there, I would have been satisfied, but this was only... Read More